She took the seat beside him, cuddling in close, ‘How is it that I was down to my panties and yet you remained fully clothed?’ ‘I guess I’m ju...t lucky all around,’ He chuckled into her hair, kissing the top of her head. She turned to face him, her fingertips tracing his jawline, ‘Well, your luck will be running out soon then baby, and mine will begin.’ He set his glass on the little table next to his seat, and took her face in both his hands drawing her lips to his, kissing her, slowly at. Once the elderly gentleman was finished he pulled his y fronts and troucers back up told her she was a dirty slut and carried on with his daily walk. The slave was left tethered in the field, feeling very vunerable and very exposed. After a considerable time when the slave thought no one else would walk through the field, she caught movement on the far side of the pasture. Feeling very nervous she shrank as low as she could hoping she would not be spotted.But it was not to. Instead, it was need to destroy."Do you like my mortal body, Ka'lath?" She turned in a slow circle. "I awoke inside it six days ago, by the grace of whatever supernatural force allowed me its use. I woke up alone, in a motel room in this very city, with no identification. In fact, besides these clothes, all I had on me was $300, hidden in a secret place inside the skirt. I think the person who used this body before me must have been a prostitute. Perhaps one of her clients got a bit too rough. A young woman was a rarity here and all the guys were wondering how to approach us.“What the holy hell are we doing here?” Susan asked again.“I’m going to suck a cock so you can watch. That is, if you really want to” I teased.The discussion would have gone on but the guy in the adjoining booth wasn’t waiting for an invitation. I pointed to the hole in the wall and Susan was surprised to see the purplish head of a very nice cock poking into our booth. I reached up and lightly stroked the head.